Zhu Kun Departs

"Just that simple?"

Zhu Kun looked utterly unconvinced.

Then, that disbelieving expression gradually faded as he left the formation that had trapped him for decades. As he gradually departed this space, it turned into utter incredulity. In the end, only his mouth remained stuck in disbelief, desperately preserving the last shred of his dignity. "Just that simple?"

Zi Yan shot her old father a disdainful look.

If she had not gone to see Zhu Kun, she would have been unwilling to let it go.

It had become an obsession of hers, as well as something she had been curious about since childhood: every other child had parents. Even if their parents had both died, those children still retained some impression of them. So what were her own parents like?

However...

After meeting Zhu Kun...

She suddenly felt that having no parents was actually pretty great!

Her old father was like some ignorant country bumpkin. Though she herself was hardly worldly, she would not stubbornly deny reality like him. She reckoned that even if a dragon were boiled alive, its mouth would still stay hard.

For a moment, she had even suspected whether this giant dragon was truly her father. Still, blood relations could not be faked, so she had no choice but to acknowledge this exceptionally irresponsible father.

This showed one thing.

When it came to stubbornness, the inheritance had been thorough.

Watching Zi Yan, who had not given Zhu Kun a pleasant look from beginning to end even after learning the whole story, Lu Yuan felt a tremendous headache coming on.

Still, he had no intention of forcing Zi Yan and Zhu Kun to reconcile.

Some things really could only be left to fate.

Zi Yan was unwilling to acknowledge Zhu Kun. Though she undoubtedly accepted their blood relationship